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Published: 2014-09-16 20:07:35 +0000 UTC; Views: 638; Favourites: 24; Downloads: 0
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Description
Name:
Former: Snickers (Two-Legged Named), Sandpaw, Sandheart
Current: Sandheart
Age:
Joining (Flooding) : 24 moons (2 yrs)
Current: 24 Moons (2 yrs)
Gender:
Biological Gender: Male
Identities as: Male
Orientation: Straight
Ranking:
Current Rank: Warrior
Former rank: Warrior
Desired rank: Deputy / Leader
Clan & Allegiance:
Current Clan: The main clan
Former clan: Thunderclan
Stones:
Current Stone Amount: 20
Total earned amount: 20
Total stones Spent: 0
Breed:
Ragdoll x Siamese
Ragdoll - 70%
Siamese - 30%
Scars:
Visble: Torn right ear- mid way down out side.
Non-visble: Minute scratch scars underneath fur on chest and lower quarters.
Personality:
- Blunt - Stuck in his old Thunderclan ways Sandheart is bold and blunt, speaking his mind be it rude or polite in the current circumstance.
- Brazen - Not one to turn down a fight and flee, this tom will happily put his all when defending his clan and 'family'.
- Respectful - Though brash when angered, Sandheart knows when he's been put in his place and will almost always stand down when given orders by those above him. He will, on the occasion that he truly believes that his superior is incorrect, will speak his mind and confront them.
- Happy- Generally, the tom is always wearing a smile or at least a smirk on his lips. Unless angered, challenged or in an ordering mood his tone is light hearted at best.
- Long-Fused: Unless threatened by rival clan members or challenged in any way, during the normal day it takes a lot of pestering and kits pulling on his tail to make his ears flick back and teeth to bare.
Brief History:
Born a kittypet in a litter of three, Sandheart, or "Snickers"; as the two-legged caretaker had donned him, lived a peaceful start to a life. Fresh milk at every turn, and a warm blanket to snuggle into when his mother was away hunting the mice that stowed away in the barn. It wasn't until he was a young adolescent that he came across his first warrior. He was intrigued by their wild lifestyle, the freedom and life that they had and after many a task joined them. Leaving the warmth and care of the two-legs behind him to take on the more demanding life of a warrior.
Before the flood, he had been hunting with a few of his fellow clan mates. The rain had brought a bounty of prey out of their holes in panic, but they had taken the advantage and had caught a couple before any danger had struck. The flood had taken them not by surprise but in alarm, for they were in open plains and no-where near high ground or the safety of trees. He was the only one to appear from the waters that engulfed the hunting area, and after hearing the stricken news from several of his clanmates about the Clan's engulfment he followed the others to the area where the cat's grouped up making the Main Clan.
Relationships:
Mother: (Kittypet) Cocoa
56 moons ( 4 years / 8 months old)
Purebred Ragdoll.
Father: (Kittypet) Brisket
47 moona ( 3 years/ 11 months old)
Ragdoll x Siamese mix
Siblings:
Brother: Krevie ( Kittypet- NPC)
Sister: Mittens (Kittypet - NPC)
Younger Brother: Sunpaw
Extras:
Likes:
- Sun-baking on rocks
- Tussling and play fighting
- Fresh spring grass
Dislikes:
- Ice
- Crows and magpies
- Personal Insecurities
Non-visible physical traits:
Roleplay Example:
The earth was damp and muddy under the pads of his paws, mud clinging at the fur between his toes as he cantered along the banks of the swollen river, the current's rumbles ringing in his ears. It had been a while since they heard from their hunting party, and though he'd usually had gone along he had had to stay back and hone his skills more, he wasn't happy with how he had slipped up in the clan's last fight. The tear at his ear stung slightly as the wind blew over it, the pain reminding him of his mistake. It would definitely scar, an ear doesn't grow back, but at least he now looked more the part of a Warrior; being the long haired fluff ball he was kind of hid any body scars that he might have gotten.
After a while he stopped to take in a breath, panting slightly even though the clouds were starting to drop water once more. Bare-leaf was ending soon, the sun was starting to warm and melt the ice and his longer coat was starting to become more a hindrance than anything.
"They couldn't have gone that far..." he pondered out loud he sat down, his tail curling around his paws as he looked around. " Though I suppose the snow hides most prey away."
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Comments: 10
Uhm, not right now no. I've got too much on my plate, though if you want to note me with a starter I can get back to you when I've got time.
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Sure! that sounds good^^ No need to rush!
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He's so cute!!
Would it be alright if i made a sibling for him ? ;w; <33
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Ah thank you ;w;
Go right ahead~ 
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Hehe yesss, I wanted to put him in a group, and since this rp group's new and cool, with a story easy for me to get into I thought I'd try him out xD
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